I offer this bouquet
That I just picked for you
A sunset shade of yellow
Against a sky of blue
An offering of peace
And apology from me
I strayed away from kindness
My eyes, they could not see
But now my mind is clear
Remorse has taken place
Please accept this gift from me
And put away the mace
Kevin Parish 
So sweet… so why do I have the feeling you will need a bigger bouquet?
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Heeheehee… The funny thing is that I had no intention of this poem going this direction, but my muse had other ideas…
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Thank you!
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I like it.
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Thank you very much! 🙂
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I was not expecting that last line. Love it!
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Neither was I until my muse wrote it. Ha
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Haha! Love it.
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I can see this in the “I’m sorry” hallmark card selection. 👍
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Thanks! Is there a tongue-in-cheek section? Asking for a friend… Ha
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I think there most certainly is!
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:-)))
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This is so beautifully penned, Kevin! I can feel the sincerity of your words.
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Thanks Winnie! It was so serious until my muse had other thoughts…. What do you do?
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You’re welcome, Kevin! The bouquet and your sincerity will do, I think.
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:-)))
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You may need a stronger defense.
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Hahaha… No doubt! :-))))
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Oh dear, that last line…. Ha ha.
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My muse has a sense of humor that even caught me off guard with that one, but after laughing, I published…
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